Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

Chapter 1111

When Winnie returned from her phone call, Channing had already made dinner and the smell of food was coming through.

It was quite late now and she was really hungry.

Winnie walked over and sat at the table, "Did you ...... go back to see your sister."

"Went."

"So how is she doing these days?"

Channing placed the bowl in front of her and then sat down, "You can just ask her."

Winnie gave a token smile and didn't answer.

In the past few years, she has never had the courage to face Stella, at most, she just sends greetings on New Year's Day, and then buys some gifts for the children and sends them over.

She kept her head down and ate in silence.

The room was quiet with only the sound of the TV echoing.

After a while, Channing's cell phone rang.

He swiped the screen to connect, and two milky voices soon came from the other end of the line -

"Uncle Chan!"

"Uncle Chan~"

Channing's voice trailed off, "What's wrong?"

"When are you coming back? Lala misses you."

"Lele also wants to Uncle Chan oh."

Channing's lips curved gently: "Uncle Chan will be back tomorrow."

Winnie's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, why didn't she go back today?

Soon, the phone was answered by Stella: "Chan, it's raining outside, are you still at the office?"

"No."

"So have you eaten yet, if you haven't come over here and I'll make it for you."

who was almost on the verge

I'll take the two little girls to the

up the phone, Channing spoke, "Was the food not

second before she realized he was asking herself and nodded her head in

you hold and eat white

Winnie: "......"

bowl and looked up at him, "Why don't you hurry up and eat,

down his phone and said lightly, "They'll be asleep by

went

moment, got

whether she was surprised or happy, she hurriedly put down her bowl, "I'll ...... send

picked up his

"It's ...... is it?"

immediately adjusted her mood and watched

the sound of the door closing came that she felt her

untouched dishes across the table, the smile at the corner of his

he say that he didn't eat dinner

it's so easy to make it and you haven't

head hanging, looking out at the crackling rain, her hand propped up on the railing, staring off into

back and trotted into the bedroom, put on a hat mask sunglasses, and set a hooded jacket, wrapped inside and outside three layers, even the paparazzi with cameras dislike the degree of head are

with an umbrella and ran two blocks to

coat, poured a glass of water, tilted her head back and swallowed the medicine, tore up the bag again and

into the couch and

down and felt a little pinch on

back and touched a

looked at the pen and the corners of her lips

He fell again.

pen down

shower, she walked over to the dining

these dishes

lay in bed, listening

picked up the tablet, opened the variety show has seen countless times, the corners

his eyes seemed to be following her movements all the

in her eyes at

the tablet aside, played Variety, and slowly closed

Another night passed.

still drizzling outside when

reason she didn't sleep much all night, but her whole mental state is

up and coming out, the assistant's phone rang

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